FunA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Bey About how when you're a young male pig it seems fun at the time to hop around but when you get older not only do you get bored of it but you realize it never was fun. When you’re young It seems like fun Bedding many women Naked flesh for the taking Then you get older Look back and wonder Was it worth it? Since not one you can remember Not name nor place Just a long line of blur The only one you’ll ever remember Is the one you chose Out of the millions To walk hand in hand through life All the rest simply disappear Into who cares © 2014 Abdul Batin Osman BeyAuthor's Note
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Abdul Batin Osman BeyCambridge, MAAboutIt is said that if Johnny Thunders and Janis Joplin were to have a child then have him to be raised by the unwanted aspects of Society while having him schooled in Timbuktu that person would be me. I.. more..Writing
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